So I went out on Sunday - heard a great ska band in Temple Bar (kind of the Lower Haight of Dublin). Home after a guinness or three, I slipped on some books on my bedroom floor and managed to crack my head on the nightstand. Pretty hard.
I'm still getting some interesting visuals, and I think I don't remember a chunk of Tuesday. And wowww is there still a big bruise.
Seem to be on the mend, though. It's interesting, being on my own here. I didn't actually know I wasn't ok until I was ok again.
Didn't seem to affect my ability to sit in meetings, though. So hey, maybe if I land harder next time they'll promote me.
Posted by Liz at September 3, 2008 11:33 AM